Chapter Fifteen

W hen in a strange realm, being hunted, and trying to escape with your life, you don’t expect to spy on your mate and find her finger fucking the she-elf that has been helping you all escape.

But here I am.

Torn firmly between my anger that someone else is touching her, and so fucking hard I might come all over this rock watching her dominate the other female.

They haven’t kissed, but from my angle, I can see Sythia’s got at least one finger-tickling her from the inside at this point.

I hadn’t planned to be a peeper, but when the two of them went off together, I was worried. We don’t really know this elf woman, and while she has been helpful, there is no telling what she might decide at a moment’s notice.

So I followed them but kept my distance.

Lucian can’t even claim the higher ground at this point because I can feel his presence close by.

When both women moan, I get even angrier to discover that, at some point, I have actually pulled out my cock and began forcefully tugging on it.

I don’t want anyone else touching our mate, but the sight and the sweet smell coming from their actions has me nearly drooling. It’s so fucking hot.

“Blake, we must head back.” Lucian’s voice doesn’t stop my hand from roaming up and down my shaft as the women press their bodies together.

“What? No. If she is going to do this, I am going to watch dammit.” I whisper yell at Lucian. Willing him to go away, and yet.. part of me begins having thoughts. Wait… that can’t be right.

“It’s the Dryma. They make them wear chastity belts because they exude desire pheromones. Not unlike your demon ones. Only since they are fae… I believe there is an earthen legend of a cupid? This was actually a Dryma that refused her vows and created a little chaos in your realm.”

Pheromones. Fuck!

“What about Forsythia? We need to help her.”

“Do not worry about our mate, brother. She will not do anything she does not want to. She is stronger than she seems.” His voice rings with pride, and I am flooded with guilt.

How could I think she would betray our bond by willingly taking another?

I stuff my stupid stiff dick back into my pants and turn away to head back to our makeshift camp for the night.

We barely make it back to the cave when Forsythia enters.

“Well, that was weird.” Before I manage to blink, Lucian has our mate pressed against the cave wall. His hands are roaming her body, and his mouth is nibbling at her neck.

Damn. Looks like I wasn’t the only one affected by that whole scene.

“I take it the lust made its way up here?” She moans, and I find myself feeling a little extra naughty.

“No, my little nymph. Your mates came down and watched you.” Her eyes go wide, but at the same time, she bites her lip. Oh, she likes this game.

“We watched while you finger fucked that little elf. While your mouth watered, staring at her breasts.” Lucian follows my lead and quickly rids our mate of any clothing.

“This pussy,” I reach my hand between them and cup her wet channel, making sure to barely rub my thumb across her clit, “is ours. We don’t share with others. Got it, little nymph?”

She mumbles something incoherent, and I remove my hand before asking again.

“Who does this pussy belong to?”

“My mates.” Lucian nibbles at her neck and grinds against her.

“Good girl.” I watch as she preens under the praise.

Unable to take the warring sensations any longer, I remove my clothes. Once naked, Lucian backs away from her.

Her pout is quickly replaced by hunger when she sees me naked. “Come here.”

A defiant eyebrow is all I get before my mate surprises me, carefully dropping to her knees and crawling toward my throbbing cock. Before I can give her another command, she sucks the tip right into her mouth.

I grab a handful of hair and thrust myself down her throat. Her gag is quickly replaced by moans as Lucian positions himself and enters her from behind. Working with one another’s movements, Lucian and I begin working her over. He thrusts into her pussy while I fuck her smart little mouth.

She reaches up and cups my balls, sending me spiraling. Lucian takes the opportunity to give her ass a smack, which makes her shove her hips against him hard.

Unable to hold on any longer, I come right down her throat while she purrs around my pulsing cock. When I reach down and give her nipples a squeeze, her mouth flies open with a moan she can’t contain, which results in Lucian smacking her ass again.

Fuck I wish we had some rope. I bet my mate would look so pretty all tied up for us.

Lucian smacks her ass again before pulling her up flush against his chest and biting her shoulder. Moving forward, I fork my tongue around her exposed nub and send her quaking.

“Yes! Oh fuck yes!” Her cries echo around the space. Lucian’s hands knead at her breasts while his cock slams into her, and my tongue pinches her clit. Her ecstasy explodes on my tongue and gushes down her legs.

Leaning back, I brace myself and catch Sythia as she falls away from an equally spent Lucian.

“Well… if that’s the treatment I get for fingering another woman… maybe I should help remove more chastity belts.” I growl low at her words and hold her tightly like a possessive bear.

At my antics, She and Lucian laugh loudly enough to fill the space around us.

I fucking love these two.

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